One spring day I remember
We stopped by the arbor,
Watched lotus flower bloom.

That day was brief and swift,
When sun set like molten gold,
We lost our way home.

Our boat ferried into lotus fields,
Sky turning somber and cold.

"Row the boat through!" I cried,
Startled herons and gulls flew.
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clothes hugged tight to her skin,
heels as high as a feet,
she walked down the street as stars glew red,  
like the town was her ramp
and the world awaited her.

she must be the daughter of sun.
how else could she burn herself,
to leave me with such a fierce warmth
and a woken monster inside,
succumbing to wallow in her flames forever.

Who are you?
My instinct or my desire
You're taking me higher
And giving me immense pleasure.
My shadow or the liquid
running through my nerves
and absorbed by my bones.
My shade of lipstick
enhancing the beauty
of my unspoken words.
A sweet melodic song
going on the loop
all the time in my head.
I am sitting in a corner
Of my heart,
watching myself dancing
on your tunes.
This is the way I like
to feel you.
Because I know
You're not the real
Only in my muse.

come on, baby
let's go somewhere quiet
you can give me that
hard candy of yours
you know I'd enjoy it

I’ll start acting like a lady,
no more misbehaving,
I promise that I’ll change me.
no more of what we’ve been up to.
I’ll leave it all up to you,
no more of what we used to do.

He was a mysterious young fellow.
Quiet and Serene.
But in bed, he is a god
that can't be contained.